In a place of despair and confusion, I wondered what to do with my school.
One way I escape reality is to dream about the future. Over my life, I have discovered that the clearer the dream, the more likely it will come true. I was discussing this with a friend who had recently decided to pack up his home in Australia and move to Japan. While doing that, he found an old list he had written decades before of the things he wanted to accomplish. To his astonishment, every one of them had become a reality.